Garsin made his way back to his room. The classes, today, were mostly meet-and-greet, rules, and regulations. When he made it back to the dorm, he had noticed it was awfully quiet. From the sound of it, it seemed as if nobody was in their room. When he opened the door to his room, he noticed the rest of his things were there, including his cello, which he was very happy to finally have in his room. It would seem like he still didn't have a roommate, and to be honest, he was actually starting to hope that he would, but he put that aside. He had his cello now so passing the time should be incredibly easier. He set the cello, still in its case, against the wall as he started organize all of his other things into his side of the room.